Chapter 371 Three Seven One: The Last Absolute Egoism

The finger pressed on the left eye.

The Shui Guan slowly exerted his strength as if he was enjoying this moment.

At this moment, Zheng Qian felt weakly the touch on his eyeballs.

From the light press at the beginning, to a gradual feeling of oppression.

dying…

The eyeball began to feel pain about to rupture.

Zheng Qian knows very well that as long as the next second is when his own eyes are broken.

At that time it will be own dead time.

However, just at this critical moment.

Suddenly, the water officer frowned, and quickly flicked Zheng Qian aside, and he jumped to the other side by the momentum.

With a bang.

The foot of the meteor like a piling stuck in the position where the water official was for a moment, and the ground was knocked up by large swaths.

The water official looked intently, and his face suddenly became pale with a brush.

The person who came was Zheng Kun.

I saw that he walked out of the pit with a little effort, and threw what he was holding to the water official.

The thing rolled over gruntingly, and the water officer was startled when he saw it.

That is exactly the head of the heavenly official who has burned beyond recognition.

“You are the third.” Zheng Kun said weakly.

Are the heavenly officials and the local officials dead?

The water officer took a step back in fear.

But after a closer look, the fear that had just risen in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Kun’s legs trembled slightly.

Look at his state again.

Isn’t the three major articles close to being completely empty?

That’s why it seems that the battle with the heavenly officials and the earthly officials has consumed all of Zheng Kun’s strength.

But my state is still 80 to 90%, close to full.

The current Zheng Kun said that his residual blood is a Giving face, and there is only a little blood skin left, and he may die if he touches a spark.

This tough attitude is only the end of the force, and it is not to be feared at all.

Thinking of this, the Shui Guan smiled triumphantly.

“Just who you are now? What can you do?”

Zheng Kun did not answer.

He glanced at Zheng Qian behind him with his few MP-driven perceptions.

“Uh……”

Zheng Qian’s throat made a moist and weak throat.

It’s a good thing that he hasn’t been in a coma.

But it is limited to this.

How to fight? Zheng Kun also has no confidence.

Zhao Aotian’s heart was destroyed and Zheng Qian lost his right eye.

Both of the injuries suffered in the Realm of Shuiguan Ci’er are absolutely impossible to recover.

Zheng Qian will lose half of his power forever.

Zhao Aotian was even more miserable, his chest collapsed and his heart destroyed.

He hasn’t achieved the godhead yet, just an ordinary god-man, and god-man… is also a man.

After losing his heart, his HP has returned to zero, and his physiological activity allows him to live for a longer period of time, but generally speaking, it is only six or seven minutes at most.

With his perseverance, he might be able to extend it for a minute or two, but so what? He is the heart that was destroyed in the water god’s gift, and there is no possibility of recovery at all.

And I…HP only has four digits, MP has three digits, and ap has only single digits.

Seventy percent of the internal organs suffered different degrees of trauma, and the candle dragon Blood Essence lost 80%.

Zheng Kun is now completely exhausted.

The meteor foot that fell from the sky just now is the last strength.

And the state of Shuiguan was almost full.

Zheng Kun hopes to stand more than one second.

Even if you restore a little more MP and AP, it’s better than nothing.

However, the loss of Blood Essence of the Candle Dragon is not as simple as losing vitality.

Losing 80% of the Blood Essence of the Candle Dragon at one time made Zheng Kun almost lose his resilience.

Countless plans have been drawn through my mind, and they have all been denied one by one.

Unexpectedly, I would be forced to this field.

Zheng Kun couldn’t help laughing wryly.

But the Shuiguan would not give Zheng Kun time to sigh.

He laughed wildly and jumped up to attack Zheng Kun.

A torrential fist came towards him, like a giant hedgehog rushing towards his face, without any evasion.

“Tsk~” Zheng Kun’s vision became narrower and narrower, driving only a few APs to dodge.

Nothing… I’m going to faint…

Crush the tip of your tongue and try to stay awake.

But this kind of limp fist, in the eyes of Zheng Kun now, every blow is enough to call it a kill.

“Zheng… Kun…”

Strongly propping up his weak body, Zheng Qian stood up with difficulty and leaped onto the battlefield.

But Zheng Qian is no longer the Candle Dragon God Emperor.

The attack that could barely be warded before, now he can’t even see the trajectory in his line of sight.

Zheng Qian, who rushed to the battlefield with anger and will, before he even had time to throw his fist, was blown away by the wind on the edge of the rain of fist, and fell heavily beside Zhao Aotian.



“Zheng Qian!!”

Zheng Kun was distracted when he saw this.

The water officer keenly caught this moment of gap, and slid to be close.

“Be…”

Zheng Kun wanted to parry when he saw it, but it was too late.

With a bang.

The bait hit his abdomen as if digging in.

Zheng Kun vomited a lot of blood, and he flew out and fell heavily beside Zheng Qian.

If it were in full bloom, Zheng Kun would never be able to put this punch in To put in one’s eyes.

But now that the oil is empty and the lamp is dry, such unremarkable heavy punches still cause devastating damage to him.

HP fell to single digits, and Zheng Kun, who was lying on the ground, had no strength left to move a finger.

At this moment, the battlefield finally returned to tranquility.

Zheng Qian, Zheng Kun and Zhao Aotian, none of these three can stand up.

Standing alone on the scorched earth that spread to the horizon, with his feet on the broken ground, the Shuiguan didn’t mean to mourn the heavenly officials and the local officials, but laughed wildly.

“Hahahahaha! I was the one who succeeded in the end! Hahahaha! [] My lord, the Eastern Gods did not disappoint you, Zheng Qian the truth holder, Zheng Kun the defector, and the god Zhao Aotian, the three major threats have been eliminated. !”

I don’t know if I can hear what I said in The Mortal Realm.

Maybe it’s just a simple vent of joy in my heart.

After the water official finished speaking, he lowered his head and reached out to the three people on the ground.

“Let me end this battle.”

Hum!

A ball of magic power the size of a basketball, which contains enough power to sink a continent, just to ensure that this strike is enough to kill three people.

Looking at all this through the blurred vision, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian both closed their eyes unwillingly.

So far…is it?

At the last moment of their lives, the two looked at each other.

Lao Zhao (Lao Zheng), in the next life, we will still be brothers.

With a bang, the water officer made the final blow.

Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian were both annihilated in this pure purple brilliance.

However, just at this critical moment.

Between the two, the man who should have been the most injured stood up.

Facing the energy ball close at hand, the man stretched out his arms weakly.

“Zheng…Kun?” Zheng Qian was shocked.

Why can he stand up?

Did not give him time to think.

Immediately before the energy ball exploded, Zheng Qian clearly saw that the corner of Zheng Kun’s mouth, with his face covered in blood, raised a satisfied arc.

Although it was short, I was really… very happy.

Damn, if it takes a little longer… it will be fine.

It’s… the fate of Dog Day.

【Absolute Egoism】

boom!

On the huge continent of Rodinia, a purple flame rose from the ground and penetrated the entire sky.

In this second, from Farris to Tianshan, all forty-three countries in the world saw the purple fire dragon.

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